Looking at the soul-like entity in his hand, Chen Cheng took a deep breath, then swallowed it into his stomach.
There was no other way. Chen Cheng could not find a suitable vessel to contain him, so he could only use his own body as a container. Otherwise, that soul-like thing would immediately dissipate.
Guste came before Chen Cheng. By then, he had no tears left to shed. Kui Niu had traded his life for his, so from now on, he had to take Kui Niu's place and fulfill the duty and life that had belonged to him.
After hearing Guste's account, Chen Cheng did not rush to tell him that Kui Niu might still be revived.
First, because this was still only Chen Cheng's own idea, and many aspects of it were far from mature.
Second, because what supported Guste's will to live now was precisely the desire to take Kui Niu's place and fulfill his duties and life.
He wanted to live in Kui Niu's stead, becoming the continuation of Kui Niu's life.
Otherwise, after everything he had gone through, his mind would have collapsed long ago and turned him into a madman.
And there was also the more practical pressure from the other kingdoms. Now that Kui Niu was gone, it was undoubtedly a grave blow to Chen Cheng's Restoration Group. If they could gain Guste's support, it would also make up for that loss in some measure.
So, whether for public or private reasons, Chen Cheng would not refuse Guste's request.
"Then from now on, you must care well for his tribe, just as Kui Niu did."
Thinking of the Minotaur Clan, Chen Cheng's heart was filled with a tangled mix of emotions.
He had yet to figure out how he would explain things to Kui